[My Happy Sexual Life with My Girlfriend] [Author: sakuragostop]

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Part 1. With a heart full of trepidation, I called her to the dormitory building and handed her
the bouquet of flowers I had painstakingly searched for all day—the kind she had casually mentioned liking a few days ago. Then, I stammered, my words
clumsy and incoherent, even I couldn't understand them.
I thought that having achieved my self-satisfaction, I could leave dejectedly, but when
I looked up I saw her radiant smile and a gentle nod. While I was still wondering
what deeper meaning lay behind her actions, she suddenly hugged me.
The softness of her chest against mine made me dizzy, but her cool, slender
fingers on the back of my neck kept me alert. My hands wandered around her slender waist, unsure
if I was worthy to embrace her. It wasn't until she whispered something full of affection in my ear that I felt at ease
, and I closed my arms and hugged her back.
"I like you too."
Part 2. Anyone who has studied at university knows that with the flexible class schedule and unreserved
seating , unless you actively interact with others or join some strange student organizations,
you'll basically only know your roommates and maybe the students in the next dorm.
Unfortunately, because I was late in registering for university, I
went through all the enrollment procedures under the teachers' annoyed expressions, and my assigned dorm was extremely remote. Living with students from other majors in
a place far from my own, I, being a loner and socially anxious, spent a long time
going to and from class alone, with virtually no meaningful interaction with my classmates, until that day.
I remember that day very clearly; it was an October day, the lingering heat of summer still intense, the blazing sun
shining through the curtainless windows onto the
students, who were already restless from their afternoon naps.
I hate the sweltering summer heat, and the class I was about to have was English, my least favorite subject.
Bored, I pressed my face against the desk, trying to find some coolness. The only saving grace was that
the seat next to me, which I didn't know well, was empty, making the area
a little cooler than others.
Just as I was waiting for the bell to ring and listening to the cicadas chirping outside, a
melodious voice reached my ears.
"Excuse me, is this seat taken?"
I turned around and saw a girl smiling gently at me.
I was momentarily stunned by her beauty. Her slightly short blue t-shirt revealed her slender waist and cute little
belly button ; her short, smooth, black hair cascaded casually over her shoulders; her delicate fingers were crossed in front of her; even in her
rather bulky black sweatpants, her long legs were clearly visible; her neck and arms were as white as jade,
and her collarbones were clearly discernible. Her bright, questioning eyes blinked, and her slightly raised
eyebrows and the corners of her mouth made my heart itch.
"No, no... no one's here, please sit down."
It took me several seconds to come to my senses, and I hurriedly answered her, my nervous, slightly stuttering words
causing her to cover her mouth and giggle. I felt incredibly embarrassed, and a blush began to rise to my cheeks. She
sat down, clearly intrigued by my reaction, and leaned closer to my deep eyes
, watching my increasingly red cheeks and ears with interest. The faint smile on her lips deepened.
Unable to bear meeting her gaze, I gave in first and turned my head away, taking several deep breaths to ease my
embarrassment and nervousness. When I turned back as if nothing had happened, I saw her
expression, even more meaningful, with a suppressed laugh as she covered her mouth.
"Hahaha, you're so funny. My name is Yi Yi, what's yours?"
Seemingly unable to contain her laughter, the girl in front of me simply clutched her stomach and laughed without a care for her image, a few tears streaming from the corners of her
eyes . After catching her breath, she immediately told me her name and then asked me a question.
Of course, I knew her name. Being in the same class as such a beautiful girl, even though I was the kind of marginal person who
was dispensable , I often heard about her. Everyone, regardless of gender, marveled at her beauty.
Coupled with her unpretentious and approachable personality, she was very popular. So
I was somewhat surprised that she, who should have easily found a seat to sit with other familiar people, was
sitting next to me, all alone.
Just as I was about to answer her question, my mouth halfway open, she suddenly interrupted me.
"Ah~ I remember now. Although we haven't spoken before, I still
remember . Can I call you Yue?"
Her cheerful voice made me swallow my words, and her other question plunged me into silence again.
Her idea of calling me by my first name, omitting my surname, made me feel a little uneasy.
"Hehe, if you don't say anything, I'll take that as a yes."
Seeing that I remained silent for a while, she simply made the decision for me. I was a little uncomfortable with
someone as assertive as her; such people always put me in an incredibly passive situation.
"It seems like no one usually sits next to you. Could you save me a seat in the future? To be honest, I'm
super lazy, so I always come to the classroom very late, and there aren't many
seats
left. The friend who saved a seat for me before had to go home recently because of family matters, which makes things quite difficult for me. Luckily, you're here." Hearing her request, I felt embarrassed. To be honest, I'm someone who particularly hates trouble, and she was clearly
a walking trouble machine, bound to get me involved in all sorts of strange things. I'm used to
going to and from class alone, and I don't particularly want her intruding on my personal space.
But when I saw her clasping her hands together in a prayer-like gesture, looking up at me with deep affection,
I just couldn't bring myself to say the words of refusal.
"Hmm..."
"Great, thank you. I hope we get along well from now on, Yue~"
I scratched my head and turned it to one side, making a sound as soft as a mosquito's buzz, but she still heard me.
She excitedly grabbed my other hand, and I was surprised by the comfortable coolness and softness I felt in it. When I turned
my head again, I saw her smiling face that made everything else pale in comparison.
Oh no.
That's what I couldn't help but think.
Later, whenever I recalled that day, it felt like the first time I ever wore glasses.
She asked me what I meant.
I said,
"It's like the whole world changed from that day on."
Part 3. From then on, a strange scene appeared in the class. Every time class started,
the most withdrawn and gloomy person in the last few rows by the window was always seated next to the most popular and beautiful girl in the class. That girl
was always chatting and laughing, as if she had endless things to say, while that boy always looked embarrassed, constantly concerned about
the stares of those around him, unable to utter a single word for a long time.
From the moment Yi Yi decided to sit next to me, the number of times I was noticed by the class began to increase significantly. The
curious and the envious glances from boys made me feel extremely uncomfortable. But her incessant talking and
the words that made me think made me gradually forget about the stares of others and immerse myself in my interactions with her. Although she
was the culprit who put me in this situation, she also used her own methods to help me relieve my tension and
embarrassment .
We quickly exchanged contact information, but I regretted it the very first weekend afterward. I,
who loved sleeping in until midnight and then enjoying my gaming time,
was woken up at nine o'clock that Saturday morning by a frantic phone call. Seeing the name on the screen that made it impossible to be malicious,
I barely suppressed my morning grumpiness and answered the phone.
"Hey, hey, hey, wake up! Come out with me."
"Huh?"
"Get up! Get up!!!"
The deafening voice instantly jolted me awake. I wanted to muster the courage to refuse,
but she hung up immediately, leaving me alone, dragging my tired body, forced to accept her invitation.
That outing was nothing more than eating and shopping; we returned to the dorm before sunset.
She was happy, but as the one who carried all those bags after she bought everything, I woke up the next day with
aches and pains all over my body.
Even so, I didn't have the courage to say no to such a beautiful girl. Moreover, with her repeated invitations
to go off-campus, her frequent sitting next to me in class, and our constant chats on messaging apps, I don't know
when started, but I began to develop a slight affection for her. I initially thought it was just
a delusion born from my long loneliness, but the more time I spent with her, the more I realized that these feelings weren't so easily hidden
.
I considered testing her perspective on this matter, but then decided against it. After all, I
couldn't imagine her, with her optimistic nature, saying anything cruel to me; even if I asked, she'd probably just
give a perfunctory answer or something meaningless. So, how do you deal with someone like her? Either say nothing and bury all
your feelings deep inside, or lay everything bare, making it clear
what you're trying to say and forcing her to respond directly.
After much thought, I chose the latter.
I've always considered myself a very detached person, which is why I don't care about sharing a
dorm room , going to class alone, leaving class alone, eating alone, or traveling alone. But after meeting her, it felt like
everything I was had become two. I thought I, with my detached spirit, would walk to the end of my life alone, but
now I can no longer pretend everything is the same as before.
Meeting her changed the whole world.
So that day, I walked out of the school gate—a place I would never have left alone—and went to the flower market I never
imagined I'd go to, to buy a whole bouquet of the flower she casually mentioned as her favorite. To keep the flower
from withering and preserve its most beautiful form, I rushed back to school, took out my still somewhat clumsy messaging
app, and called her downstairs. She even seemed a little confused on the phone; she probably never expected me to
contact her first.
When I saw her walking cautiously out of the dormitory, her careful movements made me chuckle. I
went to her and held the flower out to her. Strangely enough, the initial anxiety
completely vanished when I was actually facing her, leaving only a calm acceptance and indifference to the outcome
. It wasn't until then that I understood that while the outcome was important,
the most satisfying thing was conveying these feelings to her.
Her expression shifted from initial doubt to confusion, then gradually revealed joy. When I saw her
accept my flowers without hesitation, and heard her excitedly reply to the words that expressed her feelings as she handed me the flowers,
I knew that my world was about to change hers again.
Oh no.
I couldn't help but think as I hugged her.
This is too blissful.
Part 4. Fun fact: I've been waiting downstairs for almost half an hour. She told me she'd
be down in two or three minutes, and then there's still no word from
her. Ever since we confirmed our relationship, even though neither of us has announced it, the whole class knows
. Is she just too attention-grabbing? No matter what happens, people can't help but care.
Thanks to her, countless men and women I've never even spoken to have come to express goodwill or
warn Seriously, do I need to tell them? I've
been exchanging I've ever said in the past.
Then it's our first weekend as a couple, which is today. She said there's a movie she
really wants to see and asked me to go with her. Although I
have absolutely no interest in romantic movies that scream saccharine romance from the title alone, since it's my girlfriend's request, I can only comply. Besides, watching such a suitable movie at
this special time can't hurt, right?
Finally, after a long wait, I could see her figure slowly descending the stairs.
When she was completely in front of me, I realized that the long wait had been worthwhile.
"Do I look good?"
She shook her short skirt with one hand to draw my attention to her attire, and used the other hand to smooth her wind-blown
hair. The gray pleated skirt extended down to reveal two long, fair, unclothed legs, and her
white ribbon high-heeled sandals added even more color to her already graceful figure. (Summer outfit)
Her white shirt accentuated her high breasts and slender waist, and the light makeup on her face exuded
elegance .
I was speechless for a moment, which made her pout cutely and lightly punch my chest with her fist.
"Say something, you idiot."
"Pretty, beautiful."
The words she forced me to say made me feel as awkward as when I first met her. But she didn't seem
to care much. Hearing my words that pleased her, she smiled with narrowed eyes and, without saying another word, took my hand and
walked out of the school.
The summer sun made everyone feel unbearably hot, and Yi Yi was no exception. She let go of my
hand because it was too hot, and her palms were sweating. Instead, she took my arm. However, this was only
slightly better than holding hands. By the time we got to the movie theater, our arms and foreheads were covered in sweat.
Yi Yi looked at me apologetically as I took out a tissue from my bag, wiped the sweat from her cheeks, and I
could smell a fragrance coming from her. Seeing my stunned expression, she pinched my waist and handed me
a tissue. I hastily wiped my face and, to hide my ulterior motives, bought movie tickets and drinks, then took
her into the theater.
Just as I had initially thought, I had absolutely no interest in this kind of romance film, and it seemed this one
wasn't very popular either; the theater was practically empty, I could count the people on my two hands. Watching
the incredibly awkward dialogue between the man and woman on the screen and the melodramatic plot points forcibly added to advance the story, I quickly lost my
composure I turned to look at Yi Yi, only to find that she had already fallen asleep in her chair. Feeling helpless, I
couldn't bear to wake her from her sweet dream. The fatigue from not being able to sleep for half the night due to excitement the previous day also came over
me , and accompanied by the incredibly soothing words in the movie, I slowly closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep.
I don't know how much time had passed when I heard a rustling sound beside me, and then
something hot, hidden under my clothes, was grasped by a cool, soft hand and gently stroked. Still
half-asleep and with my eyes closed, I couldn't comprehend what was happening. I only felt a current surge from my lower body up my spine and into
my brain, and I involuntarily made incoherent whimpers. My erection grew hotter and hotter with
the touch
of her cool, soft hands. Finally, as I was being teased, I began to regain my senses. Opening my eyes, I saw Yi Yi's slightly mischievous
expression and her hands, which were playing with my penis.
"Min...woo..."
I was so startled I almost screamed in the no-no-sound screening room, but thankfully Yi Yi reacted quickly and covered
my lips, forcing me to swallow the rest of my words.
Seeing that I was awake, Yi Yi's teasing expression hadn't faded. She raised an eyebrow, pressed her body closer to me,
her high breasts pressing against my arm, and her lips near my ear.
"Is it comfortable?"
Her
seductive, husky voice and the deliberate breath she exhaled made me tremble.
My lower body tensed, and my penis grew thicker. She spread her hand holding my penis slightly, and I clearly
heard Yi Yi's slightly surprised gasp. The softness I felt on my arm was even
more intense . If my penis felt the stimulation from the softness and the joints, then my arm felt
a gentle embrace that wanted to completely immerse me.
I was reluctant to pull away from that bliss. My arm moved slightly, but reason couldn't
resist desire, and my arm yielded, unable to muster any strength.
Realizing this, Yi Yi chuckled softly. Her breasts, which had been resting quietly on my arm, deliberately
swayed , making my arm sink even deeper into their embrace.
"Want to continue?"
The hand that had been gripping my penis, giving me pleasure and stimulation, suddenly released it, leaving only a finger lightly scraping
the base and glans, making my penis twitch as if searching for something, but
finding . Meanwhile, the breasts resting on my arm rose and fell intermittently, making me feel uneasy.
Yi looked at me with a sadistic glint in her eyes, licking her upper lip, awaiting my
reply.
"Yes…"
Understanding her expectations, I uttered the words that resonated with my heart. Satisfied, she placed her breasts back on my arm, now
free of pressure and utterly dejected, and her fingers, which had been wandering over my penis, firmly grasped it and
began to stroke it up and down.
"Ah…"
After a moment of indifference, the waves of pleasure returned, and I, who had been barely able to endure it, was
stimulated by this unprecedented pleasure, clenching my toes, my shoes scraping against the ground, meaningless moans escaping my lips
with the rhythm of Yi's strokes.
"You little rascal, is it that exciting for me to do this in public?"
"No... I..."
Yi's slightly belittling words made me instinctively want to retort, but after a few broken words fell to
the ground I realized I had no excuse to argue. Although I understood that she was trying to stimulate my
shame to give me more pleasure, and also for her own sense of control, and not
really to belittle me, I still felt somewhat embarrassed.
But what I didn't expect was that both the shame of exposing my genitals in public and
the humiliation of exposing my weakness to my girlfriend had transformed into my inner lust, making my
breathing heavier, and the penis that Yi was holding grew even larger.
Yi's surprised expression, and the devilish look in her eyes as she understood that my desire to tease and play with me was growing stronger,
made me turn my head away, unwilling to meet her eyes.
But the moment I looked away from her, she immediately turned my head back and, without any warning
, kissed my lips. Her delicate tongue swiftly breached my gaping teeth and invaded my mouth.
Her expression and actions were full of provocation, yet I was too weak to resist in the slightest. I was simply lost in the pleasure she
gave me, enjoying the feeling of being loved by a girl for the first time in twenty years of being single.
Seeing that I no longer intended to resist, Yi Yi withdrew her sweet lips, leaving only a bit of her saliva for me
to taste . My penis, which she had been stroking, had grown to its maximum size, both the base and the glans displaying
an unnatural pink hue from intense excitement.
"Yue, you're too excited, you little virgin~"
Yi Yi came to my ear again, her beautiful voice, which I never tire of hearing, precisely
targeting my shame and further stimulating me. What I didn't expect was that Yi Yi actually stuck out her delicate tongue and licked my
ear, from the inside all the way to the auricle, making me unconsciously tilt my head back and expose my neck to Yi Yi.
Of course, Yi Yi didn't let this opportunity pass. Her other hand, which was not stroking my penis, reached down to my neck and caressed
my Adam's apple, making it difficult for me to swallow saliva and breathe.
"Ouch!"
Suddenly, her tongue, which was covered in saliva and wet from licking my entire ear, licked down my earlobe. Yi Yi's lips
suddenly closed, and her teeth bit my earlobe. I wanted to stand up because of the pain, but Yi Yi gripped
my penis tightly again, making my waist ache and my legs go weak. The desire to stand up disappeared again.
The pre-ejaculate produced by my penis during arousal overflowed from my glans due to my vigorous movements, flowing
onto Yi Yi's slender, fair fingers, sticking them tightly to my penis.
Yi Yi seemed to feel some discomfort, releasing my penis, leaving a glistening,
viscous strand between her fingers and penis. She put her fingers in her mouth, tasting the colorless, transparent pre-ejaculate for a moment
, then gently stroked my face. Before I could react to what she was doing,
still complaining about why she had stopped stimulating my genitals, and feeling the wetness on my face, she vanished in a flash,
burying herself in my body. Immediately, my penis felt a warmth different from the previous coolness of her fingers. Looking down, I saw that
Yi Yi had already swallowed my fully erect penis into her mouth. My coarse, short, dark pubic hair brushed against her cheek,
intertwining with her smooth black hair. The contrast between beautiful elegance and filth
was too overwhelming for my eyes, not to mention
the intense .
I leaned back completely in my movie theater chair. The emotions of the men and women on the screen were still tangled and
unclear . The people around me seemed tired of this boring movie as well; some, like me, were taking a nap,
while others were still forcing themselves to watch this terrible film even though their eyelids were about to droop.
Yi, beneath me, wasn't thinking about such things like I was. Just getting my large penis
into her mouth and allowing her tongue and penis to move freely within her oral cavity had already taken a lot of effort.
Saliva dripped uncontrollably from the corners of her mouth, staining her white clothes. Through the damp,
transparent see the pale pink underwear hidden beneath
. Unlike her usual quirky and mischievous demeanor, I hadn't expected such a lovely thing to be hidden on her body.
Surprised, my hand touched the smooth skin of her waist. Her sudden tongue hooking around my glans made me
momentarily dazed. Her bending over prevented my hand from reaching her high breasts,
so I could only settle for caressing her back.
Yi Yi's hand reached deeper, grasping my testicles, kneading and pulling them, seemingly trying to
release the stored semen.
"Mmm...pfft...mmm..."
Sounds escaped from her mouth, made by the friction between my penis and her throat or tongue.
I felt my cheeks and penis burning hot; anyone looking at me would clearly see
the flush on my face.
Yi Yi's hand continued deeper, stroking the line from her tailbone to her anus. My willpower couldn't resist the
stimulation; my hand, which had been caressing her back, unconsciously moved to her head, and she even rubbed her
palm against mine before returning to her oral sex.
"Yi Yi... I'm almost there..."
My lower body tightened, and the urge to ejaculate reached the tip of my penis. I wanted to pull my penis out
to prevent the semen from shooting directly into her mouth, but my hands refused to obey my urges. I pressed Yi Yi's
head down, forcing my penis against her incredibly narrow throat to enjoy more stimulation. She showed no
intention , her mouth and tongue moving even more intensely, as if she wouldn't stop until she squeezed out my semen.
I couldn't hold back any longer; my hands and thighs trembled. My penis inside her mouth twitched,
ejaculating incredibly thick semen. She coughed noticeably when I ejaculated, almost instinctively pulling out, but
she held back, letting my penis completely ejaculate into her mouth. She even sucked on
the last few drops of semen.
Finally free, she lifted her head and opened her mouth wide in front of me, allowing me to clearly see
the thick, white semen on her tongue. Before I could stop her, she closed her lips, her throat bobbing,
swallowing the semen. Then she wiped her lips with the back of her hand, removing the remaining smudge.
I couldn't blame her for doing such a thing in a public place like a movie theater; after all,
I, who didn't stop her but instead enjoyed it, should be more guilty .
I hugged her as she leaned closer, and she continued watching the still-ongoing movie
, humming a tune, seemingly oblivious to everything, looking happy. It was probably because I was so obedient and let her manipulate
me . Oh no. I couldn't help but think. What if things keep getting this exciting in the future? Part 5 "Moon, can I sit next to you?" A strange voice came from beside me as I was idly looking at my phone waiting for class to start. I turned around and saw a girl blinking at me, patting the empty seat next to me as she asked. "Um... you're Yi Yi's roommate, right? Where's Yi Yi?" "Talking about another girl in front of a girl is taboo." I had seen this girl a few times before; I remembered that she and Yi Yi were quite close, and for a while, they even sat together in class. However, ever since Yi Yi and I started dating, she's made it a rule that she'd always ask me to sit next to her . It's practically become an open secret in the class. One of us is an outsider, and the other is a popular one, so nobody bothers us. We're happy to be treated , sitting comfortably in the last row on one side of the classroom. So when someone asks if they can sit next to me, I'm caught off guard. After all, saving a seat for someone isn't exactly something to be proud of.

Before I could even come up with a good reason to refuse her, she snatched the seat I'd reserved for Yi Yi.
"This seat, Yi Yi…"
"Oh, she's not here, is she? What's wrong with letting me sit here?"
My plan to reclaim Yi Yi's seat failed; I was interrupted before I could finish my sentence. She
leaned closer to me with a smile, and to avoid any misunderstanding, I leaned back repeatedly.
"And, I'm really curious, what kind of person could be so captivating to our beautiful Yi Yi?"
Her cherry-red lips were almost touching mine, and with each opening and closing of her lips, along with
the fragrance emanating from her hair as she leaned forward, I felt a delicate scent. Just as her hand reached out, unsure where to touch me, it was grasped mid-air by another pair of
equally slender, fair hands.
"Get out of here, Xilu, I'm warning you, don't lay a hand on my Yue."
Yi Yi, who had appeared behind us unnoticed, grabbed her roommate's hand and pulled her up from her seat. Then,
with lightning speed, she sat down, wrapped her arms tightly around mine, made a face at Xilu, stuck out her tongue,
and asserted her dominance. I awkwardly watched the two of them, feeling the softness against my arm,
too embarrassed to intervene. After all, I hadn't even had the courage to refuse her sitting down earlier, so how could I dare to get involved in this
highly charged conflict?
"I just wanted to see what kind of charm your little boyfriend has since you weren't here,"
Xilu said, seemingly oblivious to her wrongdoing. She twirled her long hair at her side,
feigning indifference to Yi Yi's accusations, occasionally flashing me
a disdainful look. This angered Yi Yi, who glared at me and covered my eyes, preventing me from seeing Xilu's alluring gaze. I
quickly and obediently closed my eyes; I didn't want Yi Yi to think I had any ulterior motives.
"Ugh, so mushy, I'm outta here."
"Go away, go away."
Xi Lu watched us two flaunting our affection in front of her, and she no longer had any
intention of testing me on behalf of her best friend. Her previously nonchalant expression turned into helplessness at seeing us. Feeling
offended by this silly couple, this single girl shook her head and went to another empty seat. Yi Yi waved her
away , signaling her to get out of her sight.
"Well then, now it's time to deal with your problem."
Yi Yi didn't change her expression after fiercely shooing Xi Lu away; she continued to stare at me with a stern face,
although her pouting lips only made me find it funny and cute. Seeing that her deliberately feigned expression didn't evoke
any fear or unease in me, Yi Yi gritted her teeth and pinched my arm hard in frustration. This was
far more shocking than her innocent gaze; I gasped, but resisted
the urge to shake her off, forcing a smile.
"Why did you let her sit here? Didn't I ask you to save the seat for me?"
Not wanting to be rude, Yi Yi, after pinching me for a while, got bored and started explaining the
situation .
"I told her, but she…"
"Don't say anything, I don't want to hear it, hmph!"
I was about to argue that I had indeed refused, albeit weakly, mainly because Xi Lu
was too domineering, making it impossible for me to stop her from sitting down. But Yi Yi didn't seem to want to hear it. As my
girlfriend seeing me give her seat to another girl, she simply wanted to vent her anger on
me.
Just as I was about to explain to her, the class bell rang, and the teacher walked into the classroom, looking around and
making me stop trying to argue.
The teacher was unusually enthusiastic today; even with computer-assisted teaching, he kept writing on the blackboard.
Everyone except those who weren't paying attention was diligently taking notes to keep up with the pace. Yi Yi
, however, belonged to the former group. She seemed still angry, unable to concentrate after two or three minutes of class, and simply pulled out her phone
to play, completely ignoring the teacher's passionate lecture. Naturally, the responsibility of taking her notes fell
to me. I conscientiously took her book and placed it next to me, writing down two sets
of notes at top speed.
When I took Yi Yi's book to start taking notes, she glanced at me, instinctively turning off her phone
screen , wanting to take the book back and write herself, but then remembered we were still in a cold war, so she quickly turned the screen
back on, looked away, and pretended to be engrossed in the virtual world. Of course, I didn't dare to
offend her, so I didn't confront her and just focused on taking notes that the teacher kept demanding we write.
Finally, the teacher filled the entire blackboard with writing. Looking at the densely packed blackboard, he seemed to realize he
had talked too much, so he paused and gave us some time to copy the notes. The other students
finished quickly and began to enjoy the break the teacher had given them, but the two portions in front of me were making my life
miserable It was only when the other students started chatting and laughing that I finally put down my pen, rubbing my fingers together.
Just as I was relieving my finger fatigue, a ripping sound reached my ears. Completely bewildered, I
looked down saw that Yi Yi had unzipped my pants, pulled down my underwear, and was pinching my still small and delicate
penis.
"Yi Yi, what are you doing!"
"I'm not doing anything. But you, is it really okay not to keep taking notes? I won't forgive
you until you finish taking them properly."
I said to Yi Yi in a low voice. The situation was different from when we were at the movie theater. In the movie theater,
it was dark , and there were hardly any people in the entire theater. If you did those things quietly, other viewers wouldn't notice.
But now we were in the classroom, in broad daylight, surrounded by classmates. Even though we were sitting in the last row
by the window , it wasn't a place where we could just do that kind of thing. If we weren't careful, we would be
discovered. But before I could reach out to stop Yi Yi, she spoke up and pointed to the teacher, who had cleaned the blackboard and started
writing , indicating that I should quickly keep up with the teacher's pace.
There was already a tight schedule for taking notes for two people. If I wasted time trying to stop Yi Yi,
I was afraid I really wouldn't be able to finish taking notes. Yi Yi didn't sound like she was joking when she said those threatening words earlier.
Reluctantly, I quickly picked up my pen again and started taking notes at the teacher's pace.
Yi Yi rubbed my penis with one hand while continuing to play with her phone with the other, as if she were just
an ordinary student who didn't want to listen to the lecture. From her appearance, no one would guess that she was doing something so outrageous.
It was a nerve-wracking thing.
My penis gradually swelled as she rubbed it, and her movements, due to the swelling, gradually
changed to stroking, stimulating me as I was frantically taking notes. The stimulation from my lower body made my hand holding the pen
tremble, making it impossible to grip it tightly, and the words I wrote were crooked and completely lacking in speed and efficiency.
"Hurry up and write!"
Yi Yi's words and actions were completely opposite. Her words were meant to make me take notes properly,
but her actions made it impossible for me to concentrate. Her nimble fingers roamed over the sensitive spots on my penis,
constantly teasing me to give me more pleasure.
The nonchalant expression she showed while playing on her phone made it seem like what she was doing to me,
in , with classmates all around, and the possibility of being discovered at
any moment, was just an ordinary, everyday thing. Some people might even wonder if I had Yi Yi
doing this to me to satisfy my perverted fetish.
Undeniably, I couldn't resist the pleasure Yi Yi gave me. We both knew that if I truly
didn't want it, Yi Yi wouldn't force me. But actually, I didn't want to resist Yi Yi, didn't want to resist
everything she did to me; instead, I gradually began to immerse myself in it.
My penis brushed against Yi Yi's fingers and knuckles, the slightly hard touch and the softness of her palm doubly stimulating
my increasingly chaotic brain, which was distracted by copying notes. The notes I took were already illegible, completely
incomprehensible. If the teacher saw them, he would never admit that they were copied from his blackboard.
I gritted my teeth, resisting the waves of pleasure surging from my lower body. I turned to look at Yi Yi, but she still
seemed oblivious. I truly admired her ability to maintain such a calm expression, while her hand, stroking my penis,
continued increase its speed.
Unable to continue calmly taking notes any longer, I released the pen, lowered my head, and concentrated on calming my
breathing to resist the pleasure. The scene before me was a series of long, slender, fair fingers—so
beautiful
a waste not to use them for playing the piano—holding a thick, ugly penis within them and stroking it up and down. Her fingers were stained with pre-ejaculate, as if binding them together. But Yi Yi didn't seem to see anything
wrong As she stroked,
she also caressed the glans, coating her fingers with more fluid, making her movements smoother and the stimulation more natural, allowing me to enjoy it more.
As Yi Yi continued to stimulate my body, the interplay of black and white and Yi Yi's indifferent expression
simultaneously stimulated my mind. I felt my ejaculation was imminent, the ejaculation of the thick, white substance seemingly just
around the corner.
But God and Yi Yi seemed to be playing a cruel joke on me. The alarm rang at an inopportune moment, and Yi Yi
released me just before I was about to ejaculate, zipping up my pants and wiping her hands with a wet wipe. My penis, still throbbing from lack of
release, remained bound within my clothing, a tiny amount of diluted semen oozing from the
glans onto my underwear. I looked up, utterly bewildered and empty, at Yi Yi, who wore a mischievous smile.
Instinctively reached out and tugged at her sleeve, a pleading expression on my face. The thought of being stopped just before ejaculation,
of losing pleasure, of my pent-up semen being forcibly suppressed, was driving me
crazy. Seeing my pleading expression, Yi Yi's smile widened.
"Okay, okay, I forgive you. I know you didn't mean to make her sit down."
Forgiveness was certainly part of what I wanted, but I had already put that matter aside. For
me, already somewhat horny, there was something more important for Yi Yi to agree to. My pleading gaze
remained undiminished.
"Alright, fine, come with me."
Having calmed down, Yi Yi didn't torment me further, readily agreeing and leading me to
where she wanted to go. I thought Yi Yi would take me out of the school gate to a hotel or find a quiet place to satisfy my request, but the scenery
around me kept changing, and we ended up in a place I had never imagined.
Part 6. "So! Why did we come here?"
Even though I understood the principle of quiet and noise, the resentment in my heart couldn't help but be released when I was brought to the library
, attracting the attention of the people around me who were studying seriously. After realizing that I had done something wrong, I showed an apologetic expression to the people around me who I
had disturbed , but when I turned my head, I still looked at Yi Yi with a little resentment.
"I just saw that you were more excited to play in a place like this, what's the rush? I won't ignore you anymore."
Yi Yi, who was sitting opposite me, rested her chin on her hand and looked at me with a smile, saying
words that I couldn't understand at all.
"But..."
Just as I was about to protest again and doubt whether she understood my request, I felt
something probing from below between my legs. I looked down and saw that Yi Yi's sandals were lying
crookedly on the library floor, and two jade feet without any clothes covering them were stepping on my penis.
"If you want it, unzip your pants and show me that bad guy."
Yi Yi, propping her head up, finally revealed her wicked claws, one foot drawing circles on my lower abdomen,
making my desire burn even hotter. In the end, Yi Yi still found pleasure in playing with my body and making me submit mentally, but
this didn't cause any real harm; it all just served to enhance the lust between us
.
Although I felt a little ashamed, I was already burning with desire in the classroom and I was too incapable of thinking about whether
doing this in the library was reasonable or how serious the consequences would be if someone or the surveillance cameras found out. Under Yi
Yi's temptation and urging, I couldn't wait to unzip my pants, revealing my still erect penis, savoring the afterglow of the classroom,
begging for Yi Yi's blessing once again.
Seeing me obediently expose my penis, Yi Yi even started humming a song with pleasure, shaking her head as she
picked up the notes I had just taken. When she saw the last fragmented note, she covered her mouth and laughed out loud, while simultaneously moving her foot
to push my penis back.
"You couldn't even hold the pen properly just now, feeling this good, don't you want to do it a few more times?" Yi Yi said, while using her legs to clamp my glans and the base of my penis, stroking my penis, which was red and sensitive from the classroom foreplay,
with the part between her toes . The awkwardness of her fingers, unlike Yi Yi's skillful fingers, gave me a different kind of stimulation, a completely different and fresh touch.

The unique sensations she gave me quickly captivated me.
Surprisingly, the playful look on Yi Yi's face was gone, replaced by the tenderness of an older sister towards her younger brother,
a love that yearned to fulfill the wish of her beloved.
Aside from the deep embrace she gave me during my confession, I had never felt her love so profoundly before. I was momentarily stunned
. After all, both before and after becoming lovers, she had always treated me like a playmate, a friend.
If she hadn't explicitly told me she liked me and been willing to do these shameful things for me time and time again, I would have
doubted whether I had truly conveyed my feelings to her.
After the momentary daze, I felt a double pleasure, temporarily forgetting what I had just been lost in.
Yi Yi shifted her position, closing the soles of her feet around my glans and
stimulating only the most sensitive spot. Having already been aroused by the foreplay, how could I withstand such a sudden onslaught?
My pent-up semen defiantly surged forth, thick streams of semen gushing out.
If it weren't for Yi Yi's feet closing my glans, it probably would have sprayed
directly the library table. If that had happened, I would have been truly wicked, though I wasn't exactly in good
shape myself.
"Haa...haa..."
Exhausted and with a sore lower back after ejaculating, I leaned back in my chair, trying to catch my breath. Yi Yi, however, continued
to watch me with interest, as if my pleasure and my wretched state were her daily sustenance.
I slumped in the chair for a while, and when Yi Yi thought I had rested enough, she gave me some tissues to dry
my penis and her jade-like feet, still resting on my lap, covered in my thick semen.
I first wiped my penis clean, tucked it into my clothes, zipped it up, and took a deep breath. Trembling,
I picked up the tissue, ready to tend to my dearest girlfriend's feet.
"Hehe...be gentle..."
I started by wiping her soles with the tissue. Unexpectedly, the moment I touched Yi Yi's soles, she giggled, telling me to
use less force. But actually, I just lightly touched the tissue. Having unexpectedly found Yi Yi's
weakness, my thoughts began to stir. I, who was always the one in control, could now firmly grasp the reins.
"Hehe, hehe, you dare laugh, what are you doing, haha..."
I rubbed the tissue back and forth on the soles of Yi Yi's feet, ostensibly to dry the semen,
but actually for my own selfish reasons. Yi Yi instinctively tried to pull her feet back, but anticipating this,
I used my other hand to lock her ankles. I couldn't let this prize slip away.
Yi Yi laughed incessantly, though she managed to keep her voice down so no one around could hear. After wiping
the soles of her feet I began meticulously wiping each and every one of her toes and the spaces between them. The pungent smell of semen
mingled with the faint fragrance of Yi Yi's feet, creating a strange sensation. The thought that my semen
had stained such beautiful feet made me feel somewhat embarrassed, but wasn't I trying to make amends
by wiping away the semen for Yi Yi?
Even if it was for my own selfish reasons.
Yi Yi's toenails were tucked down, making it impossible for me to wipe the skin hidden beneath. How could such beautiful
feet to remain filthy because of my negligence? With this completely unbelievable,
righteous reason, I forcibly pried open Yi Yi's tucked toes, earning her a fierce glare. But soon,
as the tissue rubbed and rotated around her toes, giving her a ticklish sensation, her anger transformed into
a forced smile.
When I had finally wiped every inch of Yi Yi's feet, eliminating not only the semen but even
the —cleaner than if I had received my own semen—I released my grip on her ankles
, freeing her tormented feet.
Looking at her again, her hands were crossed over her shoulders, trembling unnaturally. Her cheeks and mouth twitched uncontrollably;
the lingering effects of her ticklish smile hadn't faded, and a clear, moist blush rose on her face. Even her ears were not
spared . Yi Yi rested for a while before steadying her trembling feet. Her previously smiling face
suddenly turned angry. She stomped her foot and stood up, pulling me towards the library exit.
Naturally, I didn't dare resist. She led me to a secluded stairwell next to the library,
pushed me down onto the stairs without a word, and then, without even zipping up my pants,
simply ripped them off, leaving only my semi-erect penis exposed.
Although I understood what she wanted to do, I still tried to persuade her to calm down. Unsurprisingly, my
lips were immediately captured by Yi Yi's kiss, all my words turning into soft moans. Yi Yi also sat
on me, one hand teasing my penis, helping it become erect again.
"Oh, Yue, you dare to play with me like this? Have you gone too far?"
Yi Yi, temporarily releasing my lips, looked at me with shining eyes. I had never seen
her so radiant, beautiful, elegant, and endlessly charming.
"You've made me all wet down there, pay me back for my underwear!"
Yi Yi pulled my hand towards her garden, and as she said, my fingers indeed felt
a muddy patch. I subconsciously fiddled with it a couple of times, eliciting a soft moan from Yi Yi as she tilted her head back.
Yi Yi narrowed her eyes, staring at me seductively, adjusting her alluring posture, so that my
penis, which had been teased by her and was now erect from seeing her like this, pressed against the entrance of her warm, moist honeypot.
"Ready?"
She smiled crookedly, but before I could answer, she lowered her waist and sat completely
on my lap, my entire penis penetrating her narrow honey hole.
"Ah~"
Also aroused, she arched her head the moment her honey hole swallowed my penis, deeply immersed in
the sensation, her voice and expression radiating supreme satisfaction.
Even the most clueless man would know what to do at this point. I held Yi Yi's slender waist, letting her lower body rise and fall
slightly , while my own lower body rose and fell in tandem. The simple, brutal piston-like motion stimulated
the most primal desires of both Yi Yi and me.
Powerless from my thrusting, Yi Yi lay on top of me, yet still restless, lifting my shirt and touching
my flat chest, which was incredibly sensitive to men, then pinching my nipples...
As she began to tease me, I naturally wasn't going to be outdone, so I quickly freed one hand to reach into her high, firm breasts and knead them—
breasts that made men lose their senses.
After a while, Yi Yi wasn't satisfied, so she simply buried her head and bit one of her nipples with her teeth. I gasped; my
penis, which had only been inserted a short while ago, almost gave out because of this—it would have been too
humiliating. I also touched her swollen, erect nipples, bringing them together and
rubbing them together with my fingers.
Her honeyed orifice, constantly being thrust into and pounded by my penis, along with her cervix and nipples—which were
much being stimulated in this way. Yi Yi was almost unable to hold on any longer than I was, but she still managed
to muster the energy to come to my ear and lick it from the inside out, just like that time in the movie theater, while also
biting my earlobe repeatedly.
"Mmm~ So good, Yue~ Faster~"
Yi Yi's lewd words, spoken so close to me,
conveyed . Of course, I couldn't let her down, and the speed of my thrusting
increased to meet her wishes. At this point, Yi Yi really didn't have the mind to deliberately tease me anymore, but her seductive moans and
the warm breath I could feel in my ears were enough to keep me excited.
The slapping sounds of my lower body hitting Yi Yi's buttocks echoed throughout the stairwell. Fortunately,
no one was in the stairwell at that moment, otherwise he would have been able to witness a wonderfully live sex show.
"Mmm~"
"Haa..."
Yi Yi's heavy breathing and pleasurable moans rang in each other's ears. We both knew that our
desires were burning, our passions were merging, and we were helping each other reach the peak of pleasure.
Yi Yi wrapped her arms tightly around my neck, as if her fleshy walls were enveloping my penis layer by layer. I
was almost suffocating, both from my mouth and nose and from the constant movement of my penis inside her.
My penis, lubricated by her vaginal fluids, thrust in and out of her warm garden again and again. The pleasure surged through Yi Yi's already
desire-saturated mind. Unable to endure it any longer, a gush of vaginal fluid erupted from within her vagina, hitting my glans
. I, too, nearing my limit, released my semen, which mingled with her vaginal fluids and filled Yi Yi's vagina.
With my last ounce of strength, I pulled my penis out. The colorless, transparent vaginal fluid and the viscous, cloudy semen
flowed slowly from Yi Yi's vagina as I withdrew, dripping onto the ground and accumulating into a murky white
puddle. The threads of semen still clung to the entrance of her vagina, difficult to separate.
Such a lewd scene made my lower body hard again, but looking at
Yi Yi, who was limply leaning on my shoulder, her eyes closed in a serene smile, my lower body slowly calmed down.
"I love you,"
I said softly, stroking Yi Yi's hair.
"I love you too, Yue,"
Yi Yi seemed to reply to my love, half-asleep.
Oh no.
I couldn't help but think.
If every day in the future is this wonderful, it'll surely bring retribution, hehe.

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